Hiyoko moved stealthily through a bathroom of the Reserve Course building, hoping she could catch the right victim. With the right timing, positioning… and a bit of luck…
She had already asked Mahiru about the target's habits and schedule, so this was likely as close as she'd get. Hiyoko retreated into a supply closet.
Luckily, she didn't have to wait long before the bathroom door swung open- to reveal none other than Natsumi Kuzuryu, the arrogant daughter of the infamous yakuza clan, and younger sister of Hiyoko's classmate, Fuyuhiko Kuzuryu. She'd aggressively harassed Hiyoko's friend, Mahiru, and Mahiru's friend, Sato, since middle school- so Hiyoko was determined to get even at least once, dangerous as it might be.
To conceal her identity, Hiyoko had bought a Sparkling Justice mask from Sonia, and stole a set of Mikan's clothes, just in case she had to make a run for it.
As soon as the blonde yakuza girl opened the door, the cuntbusting machine launched its assault, sending its boot slamming deep into her cunt!
"ARGHHHHH!" Natsumi screamed as her cunt lips and clit were instantly flattened. Her pussy had never felt such horrible pain before.
The boot remained in that excruciating position for a minute before dropping away.
Natsumi fell to her knees, hands flying up to the spot between her legs. Her eyelids fluttered in shock, nearly passing out from crushing pain.
Tears of agony streamed out of the corners of her eyes while her pupils rolled to the back of her head. She sobbed as she wet herself.
"Oh my god! Fuck!" Natsumi screamed. She rolled around on the group, holding her womanly place, yelling and shrieking until her voice was hoarse. "My pussy is ruined! It's so ruined!" She sobbed.
Finally, after a few minutes, her sobs subsided into pained sniffles. She stumbled unsteadily to her feet, hand still clutched over her groin.
Angrily, she approached the machine that had assault her and kicked it in rage. "What is this stupid thing! When I find out who made this trash- oh, they'll wish they were never born… I'm- I'm sure we have contacts who can suss this out."
Abruptly, the device rattled, as if having a bizarre malfunction and slipped out of her grasp. As soon as it hit the bathroom floor with a thud, and a plastic screech, the foot launched again, once again burying the toe of its foot right into Natsumi's cunnie a second time.
There was not even enough residual strength left in her to scream.
As her pussy lips and womanly bud were smooshed again, Natsumi's eyes bulged and her mouth formed an "o" shape in pain and shock.
Then she let out a guttural groan of agony as her hands flew to her destroyed privates, and her limp body began to slide off the outstretched boot.
The uneven edging of the boot roughly scraped her poor clit as she slid off, and crumbled to the floor. Her eyes rolled back in her head, and she moaned, her cheeks tinged with red as she cummed involuntarily, her juices gushing through her panties onto her thighs, dress, and bathroom tiles.
Her legs trembled wildly with her painful, humiliating orgasm, then fell still as she finally passed out like a ragdoll on the floor.
A second later, there was a soft hissing as she pissed herself, yellow urine mixing with her cum juices for a royal mess.
Finally emerging from the stall she had been hiding in, Hiyoko Saionji examined her handiwork as she prepared to lug her privates-busting machine away.
"Serves that Mahiru-bullying piece of shit right!" The dancer giggled evilly, evidently pleased with herself.
